Chapter 113 Even if he scolded her, she wouldn't care...
"What are you doing? What did he do wrong?"
Xie Qinghuan lifted her skirt and walked down the stone steps, looking back and scolding Chu Yongji.
Chu Yongji pretended to be innocent.
"When we were in Juancheng, he contradicted me many times. Now that he has returned to Kyoto, it is time to settle accounts with him."
Xie Qinghuan felt a little guilty when he saw Han Feng panting and his hair wet with sweat.
After all, the reason why Han Feng contradicted Prince Yong was because of her.
He twisted the handkerchief.
Still wanted him down.
“You’ve detained all my guards, what about my safety?
Either return Chu Hanxiao to me, or let Han Feng continue to follow me!"
Chu Yongji took advantage of the situation and ordered his men to release Han Feng.
"Then you should continue to follow Miss Xie."
The rope was untied and Han Feng collapsed to the ground.
He struggled to get up and knelt down, holding his dislocated right arm.
hoarse voice.
"Thank you, Miss..."
Yet, he felt somewhat guilty about staying by her side as a spy.
This is not what he wants.
He reconnected his arm on his own, and without even a moment's rest, he stood guard at the door.
Listening to the inner conversation, Prince Yong and the Prime Minister discussed the engagement:
"Qing Huan and I have agreed to choose an auspicious date to get engaged."
Xie Zhiqiu opened his eyes wide in surprise and looked at Xie Qinghuan in disbelief.
But there was no time to say anything.
Xie Qinghuan spoke first.
"There's no rush about the engagement."
Chu Yongji was a little confused, and then he heard her say:
"I need to make sure Chu Hanxiao is safe first!"
Drag him first.
Wait until the medicine takes effect tomorrow...
The cunning Xie Zhiqiu understood it.
This bastard Prince Yong actually used a young guard to threaten his precious daughter!
If a tiger doesn't show its power, do you really think I'm a cat cub?
This marriage cannot be agreed to!
He pondered secretly...
Chu Yongji didn't expect that she still cared about Chu Yanjing until today!
He gritted his teeth and agreed.
"Okay, tomorrow! Come to Prince Yong's Mansion and I will arrange for you to meet him!"
Chu Yongji was still thinking, at worst he could just find someone to disguise himself...
Xie Qinghuan smiled complacently.
I thought to myself, I’m just worried that your life won’t be long enough!
"Okay, tomorrow."
After seeing Chu Yongji off, Xie Qinghuan hurried to find his third brother.
But Xie Zhiqiu stopped him and looked him up and down with concern.
"Son, did Prince Yong hurt you?"
Xie Qinghuan's nose felt sore.
Although her father is a mama's boy, he actually loves her very much.
"I'm fine... I'm sorry for making Dad worried."
Xie Zhiqiu patted Xie Qinghuan's shoulder with relief and said soothingly:
"Silly child, don't worry about your marriage with Prince Yong. Daddy will take care of everything for you!"
"Well, thank you, Dad. After two days of traveling, I'm a little tired, so I'm going to rest first..."
"Okay, go ahead, go ahead!"
Xie Qinghuan said he was tired, but he didn't even go back to the yard.
Go out and head straight to the gate.
"Ready your horse!"
Han Feng followed behind her.
As she waited for her horse, she couldn't help but bow and salute.
Tell the truth:
"Miss, Prince Yong kept me here because..."
"I know!"
Xie Qinghuan interrupted him.
He took the reins from the groom and climbed up.
"Just tell him that I will be in the general's mansion all day. Go——"
Han Feng hesitated for a moment, but still got on his horse and followed.
He knew that Miss Jiao might be afraid of him because of this.
But he had to make sure she arrived at the general's mansion safely.
Then he led the two horses and waited quietly outside the door.
Xie Qinghuan jogged all the way, running faster than the doorman.
He was familiar with the route and headed straight for Luo Sanqian's Qiuliangyuan.
"Third brother! Third brother?"
He was nowhere to be found.
She was so anxious that she was sweating all over.
"Miss Xie, this way."
Familiar voice.
Xie Qinghuan turned around twice before he found the figure hiding under the tree.
"iris?"
"Yes."
Iris has changed back into a tight black outfit, which outlines her graceful body curves and makes her look particularly heroic.
If we were outside, I'm afraid she wouldn't even dare to recognize me.
Xie Qinghuan ran over quickly and held her hand.
"Where's Chu Hanxiao? Take me to see him."
Iris curled her lips in a teasing manner.
He bent over and easily picked the person up horizontally.
Before Xie Qinghuan could even shout out, he felt dizzy and flew onto the roof.
Xie Qinghuan was so nervous that she hugged Iris' neck tightly.
Bury your head in her fragrant, firm big breasts.
Close your eyes tightly.
When the whistling wind died down, she landed on the ground.
Iris's teasing voice came to my ear.
"Miss Xie, we're here."
Only then did Xie Qinghuan dare to open his eyes.
Look around at the hustle and bustle of traffic, and look up at the mysterious tower in front of you.
She swallowed.
This is Fengming Tower?
Maybe it's because I'm closer to home that I feel more timid.
When I thought about meeting Chu Hanxiao...
Her legs were so weak that she could hardly move a step.
He was still helped in by Iris.
Entering the tower, everyone passing by was dressed in black.
When they saw Iris, they all bowed to her:
"Dharma protector."
"Well, where's the landlord?"
I don’t know if it’s Xie Qinghuan’s illusion, but it feels like…
Iris' voice, which was not shrill to begin with, seemed to have become even rougher?
Before I could think about it, I heard the man in black report:
"The host is on the thirteenth floor."
Iris put her arm around her waist and flew up to the thirteenth floor.
This caused Xie Qinghuan to exclaim again.
"You...you don't have stairs in your building?"
Iris glanced at her and smiled.
He put his arm around her waist, led her to the only door on the thirteenth floor, and knocked.
"Owner."
"Ah."
The third brother's calm voice came out.
Iris pushed open the door, her hands still on Xie Qinghuan's waist.
As soon as the two entered the room, Luo Sanqian's eyes fell on Iris's hand.
Suddenly his face turned dark.
"Don't take advantage of my sister!"
"Ok?"
Xie Qinghuan was still a little confused and didn't understand what this meant.
Seeing Iris withdraw her hand reluctantly, he gave a sly smile and said he was leaving.
Xie Qinghuan became even more confused.
"Isn't Iris a woman?"
Luo Sanqian put down his pen, stood up and closed the door.
"No."
"what?"
Xie Qinghuan was so shocked that her mouth was wide open, and she put her hands in front of her chest to gesture at Iris's exaggeratedly large breasts.
"she……"
Luo Sanqian tilted his head helplessly.
"That's why it's not!"
No wonder I felt so hard just now...
Forget it.
Compared to this, she cares more about...
"Third brother, where is Chu Hanxiao? How is he?"
She couldn't wait to see Chu Hanxiao.
She really...missed him so much.
Luo Sanqian knew that she was anxious.
But still reminded:
"Little sister, you have to be prepared. The Third Prince is a little emotionally unstable."
Xie Qinghuan took a deep breath.
She nodded with tears in her eyes.
she knows.
In that situation, she chose to stay with Chu Yongji and leave him alone...
Chu Hanxiao will definitely be very angry when he wakes up.
but it does not matter.
She could coax him.
Even if he scolded her, she wouldn't care...
"I know, it's okay, Third Brother."
Luo Sanqian nodded.
Turn the mechanism.
Behind the bookshelf is a bedroom.
He brought Xie Qinghuan in.
As soon as he stepped in, Xie Qinghuan smelled a strong aroma of Chinese medicine.
She couldn't help but frown.
Heart Road:
Such a closed environment really makes it difficult for people to be cheerful even if they want to...